Every time I opened and closed the shutters and window I considered sweeping her out.
She hoarded flies and I thought she was doing me a good turn getting rid of pests.
Until today. Her nest hatched hundreds of tiny little ones. Pests.
So out came the dust pan and they all were swept up and thrown outside.
Madam was not amused - but I spared her life.
Her rage and pain is evident.
Perhaps she was just mad because I was sticking a camera in her face.
And no her name was NOT Charlotte.
It was Mary Jane Watson. ;)
Guess I must be the Green Goblin then.